Chapter 458

"Atomic graphite layer, we are too extravagant."

Zheng Jianguo frowned. The Journal of the Academy of Sciences said he was invited to talk. It may be a real brief introduction. However, it was paving the way for the research of atomic graphite layer. He felt that he refused by mistake in the morning. It was also a good thing: "let the journal explore me. There is no one --"

Zheng Jianguo is not a narrow-minded person. He believes that I eat big meat and you eat small meat. Hello, Hello, everyone. After he took the discovery right of graphene, he and Thomas of MIT worked out the fractional quantum Hall effect of graphene.

Not to mention the fractional quantum Hall effect of graphene, the fractional quantum Hall effect alone is a Nobel Prize discovery. Plus the integer quantum Hall effect discovered by Professor Fisher of Harvard University, this is the result of the three Nobel prizes.

Graphene, fractional quantum Hall effect, integer quantum Hall effect!

After this period of precipitation, Zheng Jianguo felt that the three separated could also get the Nobel Prize, but he didn't regret it after having this understanding. After all, he ate alone and pulled green shit. He would have to mix in this circle in the future. There are several Nobel Prize friends, which are only good and no harm.

But now thinking of Professor Kong and Nong Shaoshan's style, Zheng Jianguo felt like he was stuffed with shit, so he was in a bad mood: "with me, it's meaningless for them to study or not, so as not to make any more moths. Besides, may they let me hang up an associate professor to preside over the laboratory? Without giving the name of the host laboratory, whose achievement is it? "

For this domestic research atmosphere, Zheng Jianguo has completely lost his temper. Although he knows that your circle is very chaotic, he still didn't expect it to be so broken that he was so bad that he didn't even worry about leaving after thinking about it.

Fortunately, the car soon arrived at the capital hotel. Zheng Jianguo's black Land Rover, led by Taylor, Zhu Hong and old John, formed a small team of four cars and drove quickly to the capital airport.

Unexpectedly, when Zheng Jianguo brought these people into the waiting hall, he saw a group of middle-aged people in cadre clothes. It was obvious that Zhao Liangliang, who was hard headed, leaned over: "Jianguo, this is director Feng of the Foreign Affairs Bureau of the Academy of Sciences. He came to send you on behalf of the Academy of Sciences -"

"Ms. Zhu Hong, Ms. Taylor, you check in first. I'll have a word with them."

Nodding at Zhu Hong and Taylor nearby, Zheng Jianguo looked at director Feng after they walked away: "Feng Bureau, it's still troublesome so late -"

"Hello, Dr. Zheng -"

Before Zheng Jianguo's voice fell, a familiar voice came over. Nongshaoshan's face was piled with a stiff smile and appeared embarrassed. Zheng Jianguo turned to look at Zhao Liangliang. In a cold voice, he said, "Whoever arranged this garbage to appear in front of me, I will make him regret it. Dare to feed me shit?"

"Zheng Jianguo, do you know who you're talking about?"

When director Feng's face suddenly turned blue, Zheng Jianguo also tore open his face: "no matter who, I can't eat shit! I'll give you shit to eat. Will you eat it? "

"You --"

When director Feng's face changed again, Zheng Jianguo had turned and looked at Old John: "let's go."

"Yes, sir."

Old John said respectfully and looked at Andy next to him. The latter turned his head and looked at the person who had spoken to Zheng Jianguo before. Then when Zheng Jianguo left, he found that he wanted to keep up. He immediately opened his mouth and made a gesture in English: "the boss has said, you can't entangle anymore."

"Zheng Jianguo!!!"

When director Feng finally lost his temper, Andy stood in front of him. It was not until Zheng Jianguo, who was far away, entered the security channel that he turned and strode up.

Zhao Liangliang next to him now turned black and said coldly, "director Feng, I told you before that this kind of thing will only annoy him. Now my work is finished. Bye."

"But did you hear what he said?!"

When Feng Ju grew up and scolded, his body had trembled, but there was no change in Zhao Liangliang's eyes. He glanced at the back of nongshaoshan next to him and said, "director Feng, you can report the process to the top. I'll go."

"Call the tower and forbid their planes from taking off -"

Just when Zhao Liangliang turned his head, director Feng's trembling voice came over. He had stopped quickly. After turning his head, he looked at the man faintly: "director Feng, do you know why Zhu Hong, assistant counsellor of the American embassy, rubbed the plane back to America? Zheng Jianguo is not mature in thought, which is related to his age, but director Feng is different from him! I hope you can calm down and think about what you're doing. "

"What am I doing? I'm solving the task assigned to me by my superior -- "

It was as if he had found an outlet. Director Feng roared all over his face. He didn't want Zhao Liangliang to laugh angrily: "yes, it wants you to solve the problem, but are you solving the problem now? This plane is registered in Britain. There are diplomats from the American embassy and internationally famous stars on it. Do you prohibit them from taking off? Well, there's still a little time to take off. I won't bother you to ask someone to prohibit this plane from taking off - "

After that, he shook his head and turned to leave. Zhao Liangliang said that if you weren't one level higher than me, I would certainly punish you. Do you still engage in foreign affairs with such consciousness?

Of course, for Zheng Jianguo's jumping behavior, Zhao Liangliang is also disgusted. But as he pointed out the childishness of director Feng, this product is only 18 years old, two months from the age of 19. It's really young.

When I was this age, I seemed to focus on patting women?

He shook his head again and went out of the waiting hall. After Zhao Liangliang got on the nearby Gasi bus, he saw that Guo Huaihuai was going to start a fire and immediately said, "don't go yet. Let's have a look."

"What happened?"

When Guo Huaihuai quickly stopped the action in his hand, Zhao Liangliang nodded and said, "almost. Jianguo jumped and scolded his mother directly, and then the donkey shit egg wanted to prohibit the white swan from taking off. I came out after I explained to him."

"Eh, that fool won't let people catch Jianguo on the plane?"

After blinking a little, Guo Huaihuai suddenly thought of a possibility. He just shook his head after falling in Zhao Liangliang's ear: "it's impossible. He's also a foreigner. If you force Jianguo to apply to Zhu Hong for asylum in the process of being caught, well, now it seems that he may also want to borrow my downhill donkey. Let's go."

"Wait?"

When Guo Huaihuai's voice sounded, the roar of the huge engine came. Under the bright moon sky in the distance, a slim black shadow rose into the air. Zhao Liangliang had pushed open the closed door. At this time, the plane disappeared at the end of sight with the speed visible to the naked eye: "well, this cargo let the plane take off in advance."

"Can this plane take off early?"

Guo Huaihuai looked at the surface and asked with doubt. Zhao Liangliang shook his head: "the route has already applied for and paid the money. As long as the tower thinks it can fly, it can fly. Let's go."

"Isn't it said that Jianguo and CAAC are at another sign?"

Seeing Zhao Liangliang get on the car and close the door, Guo Huaihuai skillfully started the car. Listening to the buzzing old cow engine, Zhao Liangliang smiled: "do you think everyone is as iron as that donkey shit egg? The airlines of the founding of the people's Republic of China are about to be established. The business between the Civil Affairs Bureau and the air force has not been handed over. Why don't you stand in line at such a time? The one who looks after nongshaoshan can't touch the air -- "

"Then Jianguo won't have any ideas about you?"

Skillfully hit the steering wheel and went on the road. Guo Huaihuai asked with concern. Zhao Liangliang shook his head and said, "this won't happen, but it seems that I can't run next time."

"Fire fighters? I don't know. I thought you were the director of the external liaison office of the Ministry."

Guo Huaihuai pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. Zhao Liangliang also laughed: "this time, Jianguo was disgusted. You said to feed him shit on the spot. You didn't see it. You directly asked Andy to cover him and go -"

"Won't it cause him trouble?"

When Guo Huaihuai put away his smile, old John asked a similar question in the White Swan plane dozens of kilometers away: "will the previous events have any impact?"

"No, this is just some people who want to show their rights, which is not worth paying attention to."

Shook his head, Zheng Jianguo put the tea cup on the table. If he hadn't followed Zhao Liangliang to have a late night snack last night, he would have thought seven and eight to scare himself. He looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "it's getting late. You can also have a rest. It's just morning in Boston. You're still busy during the day."

"Yes, sir."

Old John nodded, bowed and left. Just when Zheng Jianguo thought old John would close the door, he didn't expect him to talk to someone: "Miss Camille, sir needs a rest -"

"I want to meet him and comfort him."

Camille's soft voice came. Before Zheng Jianguo opened his mouth, he saw her flash in. Then old John closed the door, and she came to her side with concern: "Zheng, I feel you're in a bad mood."

"It's good to see you. Come and show me something."

After patting the sofa around him, Zheng Jianguo asked Camille to sit down next to him. Without thinking about it, she put her head into the bar and looked full of stars: "shall we play that game again?"

"That's it. Old John says I'm a gentleman. He believes in myself more than I do -"

After raising his eyebrows and talking about old John's evaluation, Zheng Jianguo smiled bitterly and said, "but you know, I'm not a gentleman."

"What's the matter? I don't like you as a gentleman. It feels like you're not you, but wearing a mask like an adult and pretending to be a gentleman and lady in front of strangers, just like Joanna -"

Leaning gently on Zheng Jianguo's not generous shoulder, Camille muttered, his slender fingers drew circles on his vest, and soon a sly smile appeared on his exquisite face: "well, you're really not a gentleman."

"You don't like gentlemen."

Feeling the breath of youth, Zheng Jianguo tilted his head irrefutably. He saw Camille bite the probe of his lower lip, and his eyes fell on the corner of her lips: "no makeup today?"

"No afternoon after nap, just a little lip balm."

Camille's voice whispered and slowly disappeared, and the room fell into bursts of silence until the airborne radio rang out more than an hour later: "ladies and gentlemen, we are going to land at Narita Airport in Japan, and the estimated stay time is one hour -"

"I'm leaving. My mother will find me."

A panic flashed in his clear blue eyes. Camille quickly climbed up from Zheng Jianguo, straightened his fleece shirt, put on Converse shoes next to the sofa and tied up his hair around his ears. Then he looked at two pairs of jeans wrapped with long legs. When he found nothing different, he grabbed an orange and turned away: "I'll see you later, oh, Mr. John -"

"Old John is still at the door?"

When an idea suddenly flashed through his mind, Zheng Jianguo saw that as soon as the door opened, old John appeared with a gray eyebrow and said, "Mr. gentleman, do you need tea?"

"No, thank you. Go and have a rest."

Inexplicably felt that the old man's eyes were a little strange, but Zheng Jianguo didn't think about it. He knew that he would fly directly to Boston after adding oil this time, but he had already had spirit after sleeping for a while: "I'll call you if there's something."

"Yes, good night, sir!"

Nodded, old John turned and went out of the room. Zheng Jianguo continued to pick up the documents after he closed the door. He had been reading these things before Camille came. Now he recovered after a nap, so he continued his previous work.

Soon, the white swan in the night appeared over the 4km runway of Narita Airport. When the slender landing gear came into contact with the ground runway, it emitted white gas and turned slightly red, and the high-speed taxiing aircraft taxied slowly at a reduced speed visible to the naked eye.

In the towering tower, Sakamoto Sen, holding a telescope, took back his sight, grabbed the phone in front of him, pressed a number, and said respectfully: "Kato sang, the White Swan has landed. It is expected to stay for 90 minutes. Hi, Yi --"

"Click."

The detective put down the phone. Sakamoto looked at his men and said, "call the White Swan crew. Mr. Kato is glad to hear that Dr. Zheng Jianguo has won the Lasker medical award. Now, in order to do his host's friendship, he would like to send a cup of tea to Ru kiln. I also hope that Dr. Zheng Jianguo can take the time to see it. Mr. Kato should be overjoyed -"

When Sakamoto Sen's Japanese was introduced into Zheng Jianguo's ears, it had changed from English to fluent Mandarin. Fortunately, he also knew that in the next ten years, the little devil had contributed to the reform of the Republic in view of the fact that the Republic did not ask for war compensation.

In addition, Zheng Jianguo couldn't refuse to give a tea bowl from Ruyao as a gift: "you have to see a gift of more than 100000 dollars, just in the VIP Hall of the airport."

"Then you need a bath, sir."

Hearing that Zheng Jianguo agreed to meet the unexpected stranger, old John said something, so Zheng Jianguo remembered the previous picture with Camille and only got it in the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, when Zheng Jianguo appeared in the VIP lounge wearing a new suit with old John and Andy, he saw a group of seven or eight middle-aged men in suits bow 90 degrees together, straight up behind him, and the little man with a bright face: "Zheng sang, seeing is better than hearing. I'm Kato morikong -"